” “I don’t care if it does,” said Ann Veronica. He looked at her guiltily. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. She too at once developed an anxious interest in the street outside. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. laws alone swamp our small staff. ’ Tears glistened in her eyes. Each one had been different from the others, each had had a quality all its own, a distinctive freshness, a distinctive beauty. Small wonder she had learned to be self-reliant. Then to the Golden Ball, in the same street. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. They were on their way back home, or so she had thought.
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